Gansters.. Pshh.. I got this...

Hey Mr. Gang$ter.....

Here's chapter two! Also this chapter has the head gangster's point of view.

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As I lowered my gun from shooting the two guys in the leg i heard.... clapping!? As I heard that the clapping was behind me, signaling there was another person, I started to run to bolt down the street to come up with the next plan-of-action, but before i could take two steps the person who was clapping grabbed my wrist and yanked me against their chest. All I could see was over the person's shoulder, but he lowered his lips down to my ear so I could feel his warm breath against me, he whispered " Well done, you took down some of my gang... I'm very impressed" and with that he pulled away so we were eye to eye, but this time he had both my hands so I couldn't run or punch. I couldn't see what he looked like, it was too dark, but I could tell they he was handsome by his build, along with the other guys. I don't care how hot they are though, I have to get away from them. So to get away I did the next best thing I could think of... I went to knee him where the sun don't shine, but he was quicker than me and in a second he had both my wrists and one hand  caught my leg with his other hand. He smirked and said " I like you, you have talent". " Thanks' i said, but let me go". He started chuckling at this and said " Now sweetheart, why would I let a precious gem like you go?" and with that I am pretty sure my whole face paled. He's not going to let me go! what is going to happen to me!? I'm gunna die!? but I didn't let them see me panic or any emotion on the outside, that would probably only provoke them further. I should try and talk my way out of this... " Because you are a nice guy and will let a young girl like me go?" i tried. He just chuckled some more, "Why thank you, but I am actually quite smart too, and I know that I can get what I want and right now... that is you..."  he purred. 'What!?' i mentally screamed in my head. How can I escape this.... I looked at the position he had me in. He had let go of my leg because it was now back on the ground, but he still had both of my wrists in one hand, perfect....

I whipped around, pulled him against my back, and flipped him so he was flat out on his back. Clearly I caught him off guard. I know he is the head of their gang.. I just know it. So that would mean he is the strongest. I couldn't fight him, i know I would lose. So I had to rely on my speed. AS he was on the floor in shock I spun around and ran for my life. I used all the adrenaline that was pumping through me from fear and used it for my speed. I ran down many alleyways, across streets, and bolted up to a chain fence, scaled the side of it, and ran through my complex, and all the way up to my house. I pulled out my keys that were in my pocket which thankfully did not fall out during the fight and opened the door. I made my way up the stairs quietly so I would not wake her up. When i got into my room I shut the door softly. I went into my bathroom and took a shower. Once I got dressed in the clothes I brought into the bathroom with me, I opened the door and went back into my bedroom. As I was walking over to my dresser to get my cell phone, i noticed my curtains blowing from the wind. Hmmm, i thought I left that window shut? Oh well, I went over and shut the window and locked it. " Just because you run, doesn't mean we can't catch up and find you Sweetheart..." I heard a melodic voice say... Oh crap...

I spun around on the heel of my foot and saw the head gangster guy leaning back on my door smirking. Now I can see him in the light and wow he is hot! and to my suprise he actually looks my age. He has dirty blonde hair that reaches to his eyes. His eyes are a piercing blue just like mine. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that showed his perfectly sculpted muscles. They weren't HUGE muscles,but they were there and they fit him perfectly. He was wearing dark semi-tight jeans to match and black sneakers. I have to admit it.. he is very attractive. As we locked eyes he pushed himself off the door softly and started walking towards me. With every step he took forward I would take one back, until I backed up to my bed where I just sat down because i couldn't walk back any further. He walked right up to where my knees are and stopped,but then i just started to scoot back on my bed until I was against the wall, sitting down and pulled up my knees to my chest, hoping that it will help. He just got onto the bed as well and crawled up to me and once again stopped at my knees. He put a hand on each knee and pushed them down so my legs were flat out so I just just sitting up. He then crawled up so we were face to face now, our bodies practically touching. I noticed something glint in the moonlight. He had a knife! and its against my neck! crap... "What you did back there to me, that wasn't very nice..." he said, but his voice was full of amusement. " Now I am going to make you a deal, how does that sound?" he said now looking at my eyes which grew wide with what he had just said. I wasn't really scared of him for some reason, I was afraid of the knife that was now against my neck, and i didn't have a weapon in reach to counter it. "Okay..." was all I said. He smirked, "good".